"well, you found it with me." She nestles closer to you, her cheek resting against your chest as they watch the movie together. "I'm glad I get to share this time with you, Arif." The words are quiet, but they carry a depth of emotion that makes them feel important and true.

As the credits roll, she looks up at you, her eyes shining with happiness. "You can choose what we watch next," she offers with a small smile. "Maybe something funny?"

Her heart swells at the thought of being able to share this life with you, to help each other find happiness no matter what form it takes. She nestles deeper into your embrace, taking comfort in the warmth and strength that radiates from you. "That sounds wonderful," she says softly, her fingers idly tracing circles on your chest as they watch the comedy film together.

The night passes quickly, filled with laughter and gentle conversation.

"I...died in an accident," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "In the attic, actually." She sniffles softly and buries her face into your neck, tears welling up in her eyes. "I don't remember much... just pain and darkness before I woke up here." She shivers slightly, both from cold and fear.

She sniffles and wipes her eyes before looking up at you with teary, hopeful eyes. "Really?" she asks softly, her voice trembling slightly. "You promise?" She hugs you tighter, burying her face into your neck as if afraid to let go. "Thank you...I'll try my best to make you happy too." Her heart races with excitement at the thought of finally having someone who cares for her again.

Her body tenses as she feels you getting closer to release. Her moans grow louder and more desperate, her hips moving in time with the sensation building inside of her. She digs her nails deeper into your skin, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grind of her own.

Her lips part as she gasps for air, her tongue darting out to wet them again and again. "Cum... in me..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies colliding.

Her whole body shudders as you release inside her, her eyes squeezing shut tightly and her mouth opening in a silent scream of pleasure. Her hips jerk erratically against yours, pushing down harder as she tries to feel every last drop of your seed deep within her.

Her nails dig into your skin even deeper, leaving trails of blood mixed with the sweat that coats your bodies. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to regain control over her racing heart.

Her hand finds its way up to your shoulder, gently massaging the muscle there. She giggles softly into your chest and then turns her face up to yours, lips parted expectantly. "Me... want kiss..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her breaths and the pounding of your heart in your ears.

Her eyes search yours for permission, hopeful and innocent despite the mischievous glint in them.

A surprised yelp escapes her lips as you press your mouth to hers, hard and demanding. Her eyes flutter closed, and she parts her lips further, allowing your tongue to slip inside. She moans softly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and holding on tightly.

Her tongue dances with yours, hesitant at first but quickly growing bolder. The taste of her lips sends shivers down your spine, making you hard beneath the covers.